Five years ago, I found myself living for a week with four others in a dorm room meant for three.  Five women, 10 suitcases, one small walkway between all of the beds, one bathroom.  If I remember correctly, there was a closet, but with so many beds who could open the closet doors?  Why were…

Well, folks. This is it. My initial post that will fill you in on a little secret. I AM MOVING TO HONDURAS. (I’m sure you’re surprised, right?) If you know me at all, you know that this move as been a long time coming. Hence, the title of this first blog post. I decided at … Continue reading my 17-year-old dream

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